Soon he announced that if I did not stop, he will have to join me because, he said; he was having his own prick getting hard. I told him that my erect...on was because of him and openly told him that I loved having fun with sexy young boys.Marek was concerned for us being out in the open and I assured him that we were safe by all means. Hearing this, his hand slid down and took charge of my cock from my hands, feeling my fat erection through the shorts and praised it to be “Very nice”. I asked. And somehow it seemed to fit my grip perfectly. A resounding crack fills my ears, as I bring the stone crashing into Alistair’s head. I remember screaming, and crying, as I hit him again, and again. And I remember hearing the gentle voice of Elder Monk for the first time. “Peace boy.” I remember looking up through tear stained eyes into the broad brown face of my savior, as he smiled gently down at me. “Be proud boy. You did men’s work today.”I woke from my dream with a yell. Sweat cooling on. This went on for what seemed like ages as I was transfixed on his hands and at the same time the clock on the wall, almost forgetting to time him in his progress. I heard a gentle moan and looked back as his finger slide inside Rachel, parting her lips and pressing upwards against her nub while the thumb continued to slide around the entrance. She was noticably wet now and by the expressing on Eric's face he was enjoying his work.One minute forty and his finger was sliding ever deeper inside,. Yeah, fuck that noise! Evidently, the Mayhem had let loose some serious whack jobs while I was busy claiming my prizes, adding to my harem. Well, it was my fucking mess and I was going to just have to clean it up. Had so much time really elapsed and I didn’t realize it? Well, the saying must be true that “time flies when you’re having fun,” mustn’t it? I had work to do, though that didn’t mean no fun in the process.I landed in the midst of the heavily armed militia, with many of my black.